"Hey! That seems to be Quint!" At this moment, Boris looked at Quint's territory opposite and exclaimed in surprise.
"Quint?"
Ever since Narant cut down a large area of trees in the Kunte buffer zone, there were guards on the opposite border keeping watch.
Narant was very happy about this matter. He deliberately wanted Quint to send troops to know what was going on here.
However, Nalant did not expect that Quint would come to check it out in person today.
Although Narant and Quint have been friends for a long time, he still doesn't know what Quint looks like.
Following Boris's gaze, he saw a fat man wearing a large armor.
The fat man was surrounded by several guards, and he was looking at them.
"Boris, that fat guy is Quint!"
Compared to Quint, Boris's slightly 'rounder' figure is simply well-proportioned.
"Yes, he also studied at Wangdu Academy. Although I wasn't very familiar with him at that time, I still remember his appearance!"
"Let's go, Boris, let's go meet him for a while!" Nalant rolled his eyes, and Quint actually came in person. This is a good opportunity, and it is more conducive to the development of his plan.
Boris naturally had no objection. Anyway, it was Nalant and Quint who were in conflict, and he was just here to help. The territory and Quint's territory were still hundreds of miles apart.
Afterwards, Nalant and Boris rode their horses slowly towards the center of the buffer zone.
Seeing this scene, Quint also mounted his war horse and came towards him with several guards.
"Baron Boris? Why are you here?"
The two sides walked towards each other, and finally stopped their horses in the center of the buffer zone.
The two sides did not speak immediately, but were carefully sizing up the deal. Quint glanced at Nalant first, and then looked at Boris next to him. Obviously, Quint also recognized Boris.
"Baron Quint, long time no see! Naturally, I came here as a guest in the Storm Territory at the invitation of Sir Nalant!" Boris smiled and said nothing more.
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After receiving such an answer, Quint turned his attention to Nalant again.
To be honest, Quint was very contemptuous of Nalant at first. If the second son of a baron hadn't obtained the title and territory by chance, he would have been offered a knightly vassal status. It would have to be based on his ability. , picked it up.
But these days, strange things happened one after another in the Storm Territory. His guards and barbarians seemed to have disappeared from the world, which made Quint couldn't help but take another look at the second son of the baron.
"You are the new lord of the Storm Territory! It seems to be similar to the rumors, but you are a bit too weak!" Quint inquired about the details of Nalant, and he naturally knew the situation of the good-for-nothing second son. .
Moreover, his guards came in waves. He estimated that Nalant also knew something, and he was not pretending to be a friendly neighbor at the moment.
Of course, the more important thing is that he despises Nalant in his heart. How can he, the son of a great earl, have a good conversation with the second son of a baron?
"Are you Baron Quint? I originally thought Baron Quint should be a strong and powerful nobleman, but I'm really disappointed. Quint, I'm afraid the horse you're riding on will have to be replaced again soon! I feel it The bones of the horse were bent."
Upon hearing the taunt, Nalant did not show any anger, but just smiled and spoke sarcastically.
Having accepted the memory of the original owner, he was able to master the words 'noble cultivation' without using curse words, and mocking people with a smile.
"You..." There are two things that Quint hates most in his life.
The first point is that others call themselves illegitimate children.
The second point is this bloated body shape.
Because he is lazy and relies on magic potions or monster meat to supplement his daily cultivation, he has developed this body fat. However, there are still very few people who dare to laugh at him in person. Apart from his brother, Narant of another person.
Quint was about to curse, but when he saw that Narant was still smiling, he suppressed his anger and spoke sullenly: "Narant, you cut down the woods near the buffer zone on this side of Quint's territory. of?"
"That's right, Baron Quint, there's no need to thank me. I'm just doing it to facilitate the passage of both sides in the future. We are neighbors after all. We should help each other!"
"I thank your grandmother!" Quint cursed in his heart. He had never seen such a shameless person.
After taking a breath, he continued: "Nalant, the trees near the buffer zone of my Quint Territory are also considered the property of my Quint Territory. Now that you have cut down these trees without my consent, you have broken the unspoken rules!"
"Now I give you two choices, either pay me one gold coin per tree, or wait for our Black Iron Earldom to ask the Tulip family for an explanation! Then I will see how you can participate in this competition."
"Really?" Nalant also laughed angrily at Quint. Back then, this guy was in the first grade of junior high school, and it was even more extreme. Now that he is in the fifteenth grade, he actually wants compensation or wants to file a lawsuit.
"I don't have any gold coins. Go ahead and sue Baron Quint if you want! However, I don't know who built the camp directly on the buffer zone in the first place! Haha, but it's okay. I heard that this camp seemed to have been attacked a few days ago. Then The thick smoke can even be seen from my castle!" Narant smiled happily.
"Speaking of which, if I know who did it, I will definitely thank you!"
"You... just wait for me!" Quint was beaten to pieces by Nalant.
As a time traveler, although Nalant does not have the backing of the Earl family, the overall strength of the territory is not as strong as Quint.
But if it comes to talking nonsense, he can beat Quint to death.
The two sides did not agree with each other, so naturally they broke up.
But just as Quint turned his horse around, Nalant continued: "Baron Quint, Baron Boris of the Black Rock Territory and I have concluded an offensive and defensive alliance contract."
"In order for the Storm Territory and the Black Rock Territory to develop better and enhance the closeness of cooperation between the two parties, an exercise will be held here tomorrow afternoon. Remember to bring someone to watch if you are free."
"By the way, you may not know what the drill means at your level. It means bringing our elite guards from the Storm Territory and the Black Rock Territory here to practice how to fight!"
"The number of people will reach more than a hundred by then, and the scene will definitely be spectacular. You have to come and see it!"
"Of course, we are just doing a normal exercise and are not targeting the Quint Territory, so Baron Quint doesn't have to worry too much."
After hearing this, Quint didn't say anything, but gave Nalant a fierce look, and then returned to his territory without looking back.
"Narant, this Quint is the illegitimate son of the Black Iron Earl after all, and it borders your territory. In fact, you don't need to anger him so much!" After Quint left, Narant and Boris also returned to the same route, and they raised eyebrows on the way. Rhys looked at Narante with a strange expression.
Why didn't he realize before that Nalant was so sharp that even the Earl's heir dared to treat him like this? This was really embarrassing.
"Boris, you only know that Quint had a grudge against me because I sold salt at a low price. In fact, before that..."
At that moment, as Nalant walked, he told the story of Quint's exploitation of the people of the Storm Territory and the original violation of the buffer zone by the camp.
